Somewhere at the corner I sit
Feeling so lost like I've fallen into a pit
These night-calling insects make my evening nostalgic
My mind wanders as everything fades off like magic
I shake my weary head as a dried leaf falls
on my lap
It crushes into pieces as I give it a gentle tap
Oh! how I long to ride back to the past
With the time that passes by so fast
Those days are nothing but a yearning memories
That make you drown yourself in your reveries
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Are We Soulmates?
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